Poison doctor transferred to become a movie king [Ancient wears the present]

Most of the impressions of Lin Huaisu came from the talent show that he participated in with Yan Yan, and maybe he added "Benevolent Doctor".

In the performances in the talent show, for the sake of the show effect, they used more ostentatious ostentation. Everyone thought that Lin Huaisu had just followed suit for a few days, and the intention was over. After all, their uncle has never been I don't know what to do if someone gets hurt.

Lin Huaisu didn't explain either, he also learned a few styles of knives, guns and sticks from Yan Yan in the training camp, and of course he couldn't fight with this group of people who had learned it for many years, and had to use what he was best at.

Taoist temples also have soft swords for practicing kung fu, which are practiced by brothers and uncles on weekdays. Most of the sword dancers present are at the basic stage, and few people practice it as martial arts moves.

Lin Huaisu knew some gimmicks, and also some killer moves, sometimes it looked quite gimmicky, but suddenly the sword tip turned to hide murderous intentions, and he handed over the man's sword in a few strokes and flew into the distance.

After a while of silence, the audience was shocked.

Wait, this one looks like he can fight?

Lin Huaisu is now different from when he was filming "Mo Zhi Mo Wen", his strength and agility are not to be underestimated, he overwhelmed everyone present in a short while, and he even smiled easily.

"Everyone is pretty good, I haven't been so serious for a long time."

other people:"……"

Judging by your ease, it doesn't seem like you're serious.

Lin Huaisu tossed the sword to Song Changan, just by seeing the gesture of the street leader in ordinary clothes receiving the sword, Lin Huaisu knew that it might be difficult to fight this time.

Not only the aura issue, but also the subconscious movements of his hands and feet can tell that Song Changan is definitely skilled and has never neglected to practice.

Sure enough, once the two fought, no one dared to approach within a few meters. Their movements and moves brought up fallen leaves and flowers between you and me, and the wind of swords blew out, as if they could feel the sharpness of it.

Compared with Yan Yan's moves, Song Chang'an's moves give people a completely different feeling.

This person's moves are skillful, but not sloppy. Yan Yan's moves have no fixed pattern, and the changes are extremely unpredictable, but they seem to have routines, which can be said to remain the same.Song Chang'an gave people a...feeling of compassion?

It's not for the sake of winning or losing. It's not murderous, the intention to win is not obvious, and it's extremely serious. It's hard to describe that feeling.

The two stopped at each other, and when Lin Huaisu was almost overwhelmed, Song Changan took the lead and stopped. Although there was no winner or loser, it was very enjoyable to watch.

Yan Yan bowed to Lin Huaisu, and Lin Huaisu also went back. As soon as their party was over, someone applauded, and the little carrot heads couldn't hold it anymore, and they all ran up to follow suit.

"Mr. Lin, we took the initiative to record the video of your discussion with your uncle just now. That's it. Our Taoist temple is also promoting related culture recently. Can you put this video on the Internet?"

"Of course there is no problem. You have helped me a lot this time, and I still can't think of how to repay it." Lin Huaisu wiped his sweat casually, and Jiang Shichen brought him a thin coat and asked him if he wanted to change it. Put on your clothes, be careful of catching a cold.

"Look at our carelessness. Mr. Lin should go and change his clothes first. It's windy in the mountains, and it's easy for evil and cold to invade."

When Lin Huaisu heard this word, he was a little curious: "You also learn Chinese medicine?"

"There is also this course." Everyone paused for a moment, and then remembered that Lin Huaisu is the best in Chinese medicine besides being an actor.

"If you don't mind, I can give the children an introductory lesson." Lin Huaisu casually patted the head of a child beside him.

"It couldn't be better, and I'll get ready."

Lin Huaisu went back to his room to take a shower and changed his clothes. After lunch, he went to the auditorium. As a result, besides the children, there were several adults sitting around.He originally liked to talk about introductory knowledge, but now it seems that the speech script has to be changed.

As soon as "medicine" was mentioned, it would be no problem for him to say how long it took. Lin Huaisu asked while talking, and got a general understanding of the level of the audience present, and explained the connection in a simple and simple way.

People with a complete system in mind can connect every single point in the whole system and explain it in simple terms. People with different knowledge reserves can each have their own understanding, and can have a deeper level of understanding. Know more aftertaste.

Lin Huaisu talked for an entire afternoon, and no one was tired or distracted. Everyone in the auditorium listened intently, and it was a pity that it was time for dinner in the blink of an eye.

Tomorrow is the last day of lodging, and Lin Huaisu doesn't mind giving lectures for another day. After the physical training in the morning, all the free people in the Taoist temple came to hear the news. They couldn't stand in the auditorium. After the door opened, the door opened There were still a group of people standing, and finally had to change to a bigger lecture hall.

The building of the lecture hall adopts the decoration of echo-reducing, and there is a kind of solemn atmosphere after walking in, and it is even equipped with a microphone.

Now I can finally sit down, because the lecture hall is open to the outside world, and some pilgrims came to listen to the lectures. Listening, I suddenly felt something was wrong.

How could he, who has never been in contact with Chinese medicine, understand it?

Wait, this one on stage looks familiar!

Like that star!

The pilgrims secretly posted the video of Lin Huaisu's lecture on the Internet, and the hot search was quickly arranged.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh why! I also want to listen to Teacher Lin's lecture. Don't mention me, my teacher also wants to listen to Teacher Lin's class, so when will Teacher Lin come to our school to give a lecture! I must be the first day Take a seat tonight!"

"Mom, Susu lectures! Can you take more pictures! I can't get enough of it! Now that I start studying, can I be admitted to Susu's school and listen to Susu's class!"

"I'm crying with envy, please tell me where this is, I also want to listen to Susu's lecture!"

"Medical students suddenly realized after listening to a few sentences, begging for a complete version! I want to recite the whole text of such a powerful course!"

"If my teacher could be so handsome, I would get this grade? I can't wait to record the class and watch it a hundred times!"

Soon someone found out where it was, and netizens wanted to buy air tickets to chase stars, but they learned that an appointment was required to go up the mountain, and Lin Huaisu was leaving soon.

Lin Huaisu did not expect that he just attended an enlightenment class, and received many lecture invitations from other universities when he returned home.But he just got his formal education, and he just took the postgraduate entrance examination at the end of this year, and now he is going to give lectures...Does he have to fill in the self-study as the speaker?

That's not impossible, he didn't come out of a school before, it's just in this era... Self-study is really not convincing, what do you think of these invitations.

After the lecture was over, it was already time for dinner before it got dark.Everyone reluctantly stayed in the lecture hall to discuss, when suddenly someone rushed in and said something to Song Changan in a low voice.

The Taoist leader's expression changed, and he left immediately. The man was tangled up again, and asked Lin Huaisu if he could go over and take a look. Can't help to survive.

Lin Huaisu was a little speechless: "Shouldn't the unconscious person be sent directly to the hospital? Why should he be sent to the Taoist temple?"

"This... It's a long story, and this kind of situation is not uncommon. Sometimes there are people who can't be cured, and they rush to the doctor. Although we can learn some medical skills, it's not a big deal. Diseases can be cured!"

Lin Huaisu and Jiang Shichen glanced at each other, but did not listen to any other explanations. They heard that the man who was sent here was already on the verge of death, so let's go and have a look first.

The person who sent it was a man in his 50s, with three or four children in his family, one born in the royal family, two illegitimate children, and a beautiful woman who looked about the same age as his children, all dressed extravagantly.

The beautiful woman knelt on the ground and wept pear blossoms and rain, but the three children had their own thoughts. In short, they sent people up to see if they could save the good fortune.

Lin Huaisu wondered if this group of people sent him here with excuses because they wanted the rich businessman to die sooner.

Song Chang'an's senior brother was feeling the pulse of that person on the ground. Although Song Chang'an had also learned some medical skills, and this time he also took the Chinese medicine exam at the university, he was not that professional after all.

"Let me take a look." Lin Huaisu just stepped forward when Song Changan stopped him.

"Mr. Lin, please wait a moment. We will treat him after we pull out the ... on him, otherwise it may hurt you."

Lin Huaisu hadn't heard of people being hurt even when healed, but the people present all resolutely stopped Lin Huaisu and Jiang Shichen. This was after all a Taoist temple, and it was impossible to deliberately delay During the treatment time, the two had no choice but to wait and see patiently.

Song Chang'an, the senior brother, was muttering while drawing a Zhang Fu. When he was done, he slapped it and pasted it. Lin Huaisu's eyelids twitched when he saw it.

As a result, a strange thing happened... The one lying on the ground was motionless, his eyes were still closed, his face was pale, and he was motionless like a stone, but this senior brother suddenly fell to the ground as if he had been bounced off. The originally rosy face turned pale, and he coughed up blood.

It was really... shocking.

I am afraid that things that can only be seen in novels and supernatural movies are actually staged in front of my eyes.

"What should I do, uncle, this... can't be suppressed."

"Master and the others just happened to be absent today..."

Song Changan was the calmest among the crowd. When his senior brother was drawing amulets there, he was fiddled with gossip. Now he suddenly yelled, grabbed the person next to him, and pulled the rich businessman's son out of the crowd. pulled out.

"You, what do you want to do!" The man was still hiding in the shadows just now, but when he was suddenly caught, he was caught off guard and panicked.

"Hand it over." Song Changan grabbed his arm with one hand, and spread the other hand, as if to ask the man to take out something.

"Pass... I don't know what you're talking about!"

"Your father's hair, nails, and signature should be in a... red cloth bag." Song Changan moved his gaze down, and the man took a step back, and was immediately caught by others.

"You guys are kidnapping! It's robbery!"

No matter how much the man exclaimed, he couldn't get rid of the confinement. Song Changan took out a red cloth bag from his inner chest pocket, asked someone to bring a brazier, and burned it with paper money and birthday horoscopes. Wrap it in paper and put it in the merit box.

"Please ask Mr. Lin to take a look." Song Changan then invited Lin Huaisu over. Lin Huaisu got his pulse first, and then asked Jiang Shichen to take a look. After all, it was the first time they encountered such a situation. The pulse condition may not be encountered in the future.

The result was somewhat disappointing, except for the emptiness of the internal organs, the loss of qi and blood, and the dryness of body fluid, there were no major problems.

To put it simply, it is empty everywhere.

"Sliced ​​ginseng with the tongue in it to lower your life, just send it to a hospital for an infusion, and take care of it slowly." Lin Huaisu diagnosed, "He has too many problems, and he can't heal up well in a day or two, but don't use strong medicine, please. A Chinese medicine doctor can make up for it a little bit, and after recuperating for a year and a half, you can recover, and there is nothing serious about it.”

It was only then that the people present discovered who was speaking. Now there are still a few who don't recognize Lin Huaisu, and originally wanted to keep him in the Taoist temple for treatment, but were persuaded by Lin Huaisu to send him to the hospital with a few words.

Seeing the group of people who hastily carried the rich businessman down the mountain, everyone present felt a little moved.

It can be regarded as sent away, otherwise if this family stays, maybe someone will die.

"Mr. Laulin is here." Song Changan sent Lin Huaisu and the others back to the room.

"Does Daoist Song also know how to do divination and fortune-telling?"

"A little bit."

"Actually..." Lin Huaisu had just begun to speak before being interrupted by Song Changan.

"Mr. Lin, don't gossip about anything, you should be satisfied with the answer given by your uncle. You are blessed with great blessings, and you will definitely be blessed."

Lin Huaisu could only feel that these Taoist priests were too good at calculating, he already knew what he wanted to ask before he even said a word.

But the more this is the case, the more believable those words will be.He was worried that one day he would return to the original era like Qin Jue, but Yan Yan told him not to worry.Lin Huaisu was completely at ease with the Taoist and his party. After returning home, he ate deliciously and completely recovered to his previous state.

"Hey, did Mr. Lin go out for a honeymoon during the long vacation? It looks like the whole person is radiant."

"Really?" Lin Huaisu looked at Jiang Shichen who was at the side, and suddenly smiled, "Maybe."

Everyone booed one after another, and they were all jealous of their affection.

After the state was adjusted, Lin Huaisu also brought up the study schedule.Once again, I have returned to the busy life I used to be. Every day except for class, I just go to class.

Lectures on "On Heart Disease", studying politics, politics and English for the postgraduate entrance examination, he has basically memorized professional courses, English still needs to be improved, and politics has to be recited from scratch.

Lin Huaisu still has the same old problem. He never forgets medical books, but he has a headache when reading other things. Because he can't take offline courses during the training period, he can only watch online courses under Jiang Shichen's recommendation, and he has to accept spot checks every night. .

If you make a mistake, you have to accept "punishment".

"Don't you think it's a bit too much?!"

How can this kind of "punishment" be considered a real punishment? It can only shake people's minds...

If you don't make a mistake on purpose, it's not impossible.

After Jiang Shichen saw it, he increased the intensity and really "punished", and now he didn't dare to make mistakes on purpose, it would be a nightmare.

Time goes by day by day, and when you get busy, everything goes by so fast.

Soon, Jiang Shichen's thesis was completed, and when it was released, Lin Huaisu was notified, and he was in a daze.

Jiang Shichen wrote his name on the front.

Generally speaking, the signature of the paper is particular. The higher the signature, the greater the contribution to the paper.

This paper was clearly written by Jiang Shichen from the beginning to the end, but Lin Huaisu's name was written in front.

"Are you crazy!" Lin Huaisu sat on the human lap, pulling Jiang Shichen's cheeks with both hands to see if he could wring out some water.

"The integration of traditional Chinese and Western medicine was your idea from the beginning. I summarized and organized it based on your basic theories. Even the center of gravity skeleton was proposed by you. Of course, you should be the first author."

After staying in this world for a long time, Lin Huaisu naturally knew what this meant, so he was a little angry. Didn't Jiang Shichen directly hand over his success over the past few years to him.

"I think there's no need to make such a clear distinction between us. There are only two of us who are signed on this paper. It doesn't make much difference who is in front." Jiang Shichen put his arm around his ear and reasoned with him, "After the paper is published , it will be convenient for you to enroll, and it will be more convenient for you to study consecutive masters and doctorates later.”

"Then I can write and publish it by myself, it's not bad for you." Lin Huaisu felt a little distressed, Jiang Shichen worked so hard for so long, and when the time comes, he will take all the credit for it.

Jiang Shichen memorized it to him: "Maybe it looks different to outsiders, but to me they are all the same, and there is no need to distinguish so clearly."

"I like to bring you my stuff."

Lin Huaisu pinched his nose and was still not very happy: "Then I also like to share my things with you. Don't do this in the future, I will really be angry."

"it is good."

Because Jiang Shichen's actions were too fast, Lin Huaisu was notified until the thesis was almost published. Lin Huaisu even found a relationship to ask, but it turned out that he had already signed the signature, and it was already published and ready to be printed.

Lin Huaisu had no choice but to accept this "big gift". He thought that the order of signatures was the order of contributions, but was told by the editor that if Jiang Shichen didn't put himself as the corresponding author, the first author would generally only recognize the first one.

The whole is very good.

Lin Huaisu looked at the signature on the computer and thought for a long time, and then made another call. After confirming certain things, he gradually had an idea in his mind.

In the blink of an eye, it was the end of the year. Although the training on "On Heart Disease" had not yet ended, it had reached the stage of letting go completely. Lin Huaisu had nothing to do every day, and was completely soaked in the library.

Jiang Shichen entered the laboratory and was studying a newest experiment. This experiment was based on the training practice data of this "Wind Disease Theory", and it was still Jiang Shichen's previous subject.

But this time, Jiang Shichen explained to Lin Huaisu in advance that the first author was named Jiang Shichen, the middle participants were his students, and the final corresponding author was Lin Huaisu.

Lin Huaisu agreed very readily this time, and seemed to have completely ignored the previous events, and often airborne the laboratory to help guide.

The group of students led by Jiang Shichen are about the same age as Jiang Shichen, and older than Lin Huaisu, but they all respect Lin Huaisu. Such a powerful series of projects can be named, and it is enviable just to say it .

At the end of December, after the postgraduate entrance examination, because there was no holiday for the training of "Feng Ji Lun", everyone organized a Christmas in the training building.

It's a pity that the people who participated in the training this time are all relatively old...

Lin Huaisu felt that he had exhausted all his strength not to laugh out loud when the students sang "Drunken Butterfly" and the demons danced wildly.

For the old gentlemen, it must be respected!

I couldn't hold it back anymore, so I pinched Jiang Shichen!

Jiang Shichen's waist was covered with marks from being pinched by him. When he went back to see him at night, Lin Huaisu almost burst out laughing.

"Does it hurt..." He touched that thin waist, and it felt really good.

Of course, Jiang Shichen finally told him with actions that a little bruise, just a small injury, didn't affect him at all.

Getting up the next day, Lin Huaisu saw the fingerprints on his waist and fell into deep thought.

Is this guy quite vengeful?

Conscience of heaven and earth, even if Lin Huaisu didn't pinch him, this would still be the case on weekdays.Lin Huaisu's skin is so tender that a light touch can leave marks, plus he is sensitive everywhere, and he will twist and run away when he touches it...

Jiang Shichen never expected that Lin Huaisu would make a mark on him because of this incident.

In the blink of an eye, the Spring Festival is here, and the training is also on holiday. This year's holiday is longer, because the training time is already long enough, and the last holiday has been nearly two months, so it's time to relax a little.

Jiang Shichen discovered that Lin Huaisu had been sneaky lately, mainly manifested in the fact that he was always secretly chatting with someone, typing on the phone cracklingly, smiling while writing.

It's just... very unpleasant.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Shichen hugged the man on his lap, resting his chin on the neck, Lin Huaisu quickly returned to the table.

"Guess?" Lin Huaisu turned off the screen.

Jiang Shichen: "..."

He buried his head lightly and lightly left a mark on the thin flesh, which was brushed away by Lin Huaisu.

"Don't make trouble, I'm going back to Beijing tomorrow, and there will be so many elders watching."

Jiang Shichen who was rejected felt even more aggrieved.

This feeling of being concealed made him very uncomfortable.

Lin Huaisu also noticed that Jiang Shichen was in a low mood, and guessed that this person was thinking wrongly, so he twisted his body and turned around, straddling him, holding that handsome face with both hands.

Looking at the bosom very aggrieved.

He couldn't help laughing: "Are you angry?"

Jiang Shichen shook his head: "I'm not angry, I just don't like this."

He took the hand that was on the side of his face, and kissed gently on the wrist: "Can you tell me?"

Lin Huaisu admitted that he was bewitched.

We've been married for so many years, how could this guy make my heart beat so easily.

"I have prepared a gift for you." He leaned over in a good mood and rubbed the tip of his nose, "I have prepared it carefully for a long time."

Those amber eyes lit up, and with a deep smile inside, they slowly moved closer.

"When will it be available to me?"

"Well... soon."

Because the kitchen was ruined, I could only order takeout at night. Taking advantage of the time when the food was delivered, Lin Huaisu went to take a shower. When he came out, the room had been cleaned up, the sofa had a new cover, and the washing machine was buzzing. Hum working.

The takeaway staff put the takeaway into the elevator, and there were several big boxes, which were Japanese sukiyaki pots. Lin Huaisu wanted to eat Japanese food and raw fish, but Jiang Shichen felt that it was too cold to eat in winter, so he yelled again. a hot pot.

The sukiyaki pot does not need to be spicy, and the soup is also delicious. It opened in a short while, and it looked very warm, but there were too many side dishes in it. Lin Huaisu put all the lettuce into Jiang Shichen's bowl, Cook the meat yourself.

Freshly cut beef and mutton are more tempting than sashimi when scalded. Fatty sashimi will get tired after a few mouthfuls, but shabu-shabu slices can be seasoned and tasted. Jiang Shichen has already figured out his taste. Made him a lot of sauces.

The result of being treated so extravagantly is...

Lin Huaisu had accumulated food.

But I'm really hungry this afternoon...

Takeaway is easier to take care of. After eating, pack it up and put it in the porch at the door. Go downstairs and sort it out tomorrow. You don’t need to wash the dishes.

It was obvious that his stomach ached, and Lin Huaisu still wanted to eat fruit.Leaning in his lover's arms to watch a movie, someone rubbed his stomach to digest his food, Lin Huaisu peeled off the tangerine stalks and ate them, and shared a citrus with Jiang Shichen.

Early the next morning, the two flew back to Beijing. This year, the snow in the north was particularly heavy. Looking around, the snow was covered with snow, and the snow on the street was piled up to the knees. A thick layer of snow.

They came back early this year, so they went to the party early, and they were supposed to have a snowball fight.The older some people are, the more their xinxing goes back, but there is another possibility

No one can resist the temptation of thick snow.

What surprised Lin Huaisu the most was meeting Tan Shuo at this party.

Compared with a few years ago, Tan Shuo has not changed much, but Lin Huaisu inexplicably remembered the theory of withering disease that he had improved before. Tan Shuo now looks like a patient with withering disease, and his whole body is full of anger. It's as if it's been pulled away like a cocoon.

Although it still looks warm and moist as jade, it looks like a jade that looks intact and is no longer glamorous.

It was hard for Lin Huaisu to describe that feeling, or to put it another way...he felt that the light in those eyes was gone.

"I was a little surprised to meet you here." Lin Huaisu was not polite, and sat next to Tan Shuo.

"Actually, I attended this party last year, but you were busy last year and didn't come."

Lin Huaisu thought about it, it seemed so.He sighed: "I sent you an invitation letter to get married before, but you didn't come."

Tan Shuo smiled: "I'm afraid I won't be able to participate."

He didn't finish the second half of the sentence, and no one asked. Everyone knew it well, but they didn't seem to understand which aspect he was really referring to.

Because Lin Huaisu had only been exposed to the withering disease not long ago, Lin Huaisu was still a little worried. As soon as he got Tan Shuo's pulse, a certain second generation ancestor came in.

For this guy, Lin Huaisu didn't want to give a single look away.

There was nothing wrong with Tan Shuo's body, but he was not healthy. He couldn't diagnose any disease, but it always made people feel that he was not healthy.

That may be heart disease.

When Zhang Siche walked in front of the sofa, the others paused for a moment. This person looked completely different in front of Tan Shuo than before. He squatted down obediently and smiled like a tiger.

"Did anything come out?"

Lin Huaisu glanced at this person, but ignored him.

"Brother Tan Shuo has not had a very good appetite recently, is it because..."

"Zhang Siche." Tan Shuo's tone was not overly emotional, he simply interrupted him, "Aren't you tired from squatting like this?"

"But there's no place here, bro, I want to sit next to you."

Lin Huaisu: "..."

If he hadn't seen Zhang Siche's nasty appearance before, Lin Huaisu would have wondered if this guy had changed.

The person next to Tan Shuo got up quickly, ready to make a seat for Zhang Siche, but Tan Shuo just glanced over there, didn't stop him, turned his head again, lowered his eyelashes and stopped talking.

Lin Huaisu wasn't sure what the relationship between the two was, but with Tan Shuo's temper, even if he didn't like someone, he wouldn't say it outright, and it would be hard to refuse someone as shameless as Zhang Siche.

After all, they were considered half friends, and Lin Huaisu was not afraid of offending Zhang Siche: "Sitting so close will affect my diagnosis."

Zhang Siche didn't back down at all, and aggressively stretched out his arms to support Tan Shuo's waist, his face was full of concern: "Don't joke about the genius doctor, he is really uncomfortable recently."

Lin Huaisu saw that Zhang Siche was making progress, so he simply withdrew his hand: "No problem."

"How can it be all right...!" Zhang Siche was a little anxious. He managed to catch him back. Looking at Tan Shuo who was getting more and more depressed, he was sent to the hospital and found no problems. He had seen both Chinese and Western doctors. None of these answers were obtained, and everyone said that Tan Shuo was not ill.

But he knew that Tan Shuo was ill, why did everyone say that Tan Shuo was not?

Zhang Siche even suspected the withering disease that had just been researched recently, and took Tan Shuo for an examination, but still found no problems.

Originally, Tan Shuo didn't want to come to this party. He knew that Tan Shuo didn't like such extravagant occasions, but Lin Huaisu would come back.

He knew that they had a good relationship. If it was Lin Huaisu, he might be able to see things that quack doctors couldn't.

But Lin Huaisu also said that Tan Shuo was not sick.

Are these people going to join forces to deceive him?

Or do you want to hide it from him all the time, and admit that Tan Shuo is sick until he's gone?

Zhang Siche took a deep breath, folded his arms, stepped back, and kept a distance from Tan Shuo.

"Please ask Dr. Lin to take a closer look."

Lin Huaisu suddenly felt that this person was interesting.

Isn't this guy a mighty little overlord, why is he willing to bow his head because of something that doesn't exist.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and checked Tan Shuo again, and there was nothing wrong with his left and right hands.

Tan Shuo's body is normal.

There is nothing wrong with it, but it can only be said to be normal. When it comes to health... I always feel that there are two states.

Lin Huaisu intentionally played tricks on Zhang Siche, saying that he wanted to touch the bones, but Zhang Siche didn't know that the medical kit didn't include these things, but when he saw Lin Huaisu pinching Tan Shuo's hand and stretching it into the cuff little by little, his whole face turned black .

"You are really doing diagnosis and treatment, don't you want to take the opportunity to do something?"

Lin Huaisu let go of his hand: "Do you think I'm you? I'm a serious doctor and I won't take advantage of others' danger."

After choking on Zhang Siche, he still didn't forget to make up the knife: "You can't get it out by touching it like this. You need to find a room to take off your clothes, and you have to touch your back."

"Lin Huaisu." Zhang Siche gritted his teeth a bit, before he could say the threat, he was interrupted.

"Believe it or not, why don't you go to the browser and search now to see if what I said is deceiving you."

Tan Shuo didn't want to sit here for a long time: "Then let's go."

"Okay." Lin Huaisu turned his head, "Go and open a room."

Jiang Shichen: "..."

He patted Jiang Shichen's knee: "Go."

Jiang Shichen took a deep breath, and found someone to open a room upstairs.

Then they were shut out together with Zhang Siche.

Two people stood guard at the door, one face darker than the other, like two door gods.

Lin Huaisu didn't really touch Tan Shuo's bones. The two chatted in the room for a while, but they didn't come up with anything. He is not a professional psychologist, so he is not easy to persuade.

"If you don't like this life, why not get out, you are an adult, you have the right to be free."

Tan Shuo shook his head: "It's too complicated, don't worry, I'm fine."

"Do you want me to contact a psychiatrist for you?" Lin Huaisu persuaded, "Don't hide your illness from the doctor."

"It's not a psychological problem. I have studied psychology myself, and I will also give myself psychological counseling."

"The treatment by a professional doctor is different from the self-guidance you imagined. I'll ask Jiang Shichen to contact you when I get back, and treat it as a friend's concern."

Tan Shuo lowered his eyelashes, and after a while, he nodded: "Then I will trouble you."

"I want to rest for a while, so I tell him I'm going to sleep."

Lin Huaisu looked at Tan Shuo, but nodded without saying a word.Tan Shuo didn't seem to be short of sleep, he didn't even bring his mobile phone, he couldn't fall asleep, and he was bored in this room alone... his psychological problems were a bit serious.

After he went out to talk, he left with Jiang Shichen. After going down, someone who was a little closer to Lin Huaisu came over to persuade him.

"It's about their couple, Brother Lin, you'd better stay away, and be careful not to make a fuss."

Lin Huaisu:?

"Are they together?"

"We've been together for a long time." The man touched his lips and said, "The young master of the Zhang family chased after Tan Shuo all over the world. He endured all kinds of hardships in the mountains and the countryside, and he became a different person." Like."

"But you also know his virtue..."

Lin Huaisu didn't know about this origin yet, he thought it was Zhang Siche's unilateral pursuit at most.

"What about Tan Shuo? Did you force me to agree?"

"Ah..." The man sighed, "It's not like, I fell out with my family because of Zhang Siche. Anyway, there was a big quarrel before. It's been a long time since you guys haven't come back. It's normal if you don't know."

The man simply talked about the things between the two of them, it sounds like there are some truths and some lies, Lin Huaisu also doesn't believe it, how can there be such mutual torture, it's just like two enemies, the one who owed debts in the previous life kind.

But thinking about it carefully, although Tan Shuo has a gentle personality, he also has his own ideas. He doesn't seem like the type who will be forced. He even has his own insistence on his family. How could he compromise because of a second generation ancestor.

It seems that this psychiatrist should be hired sooner.

Before going back for dinner, Jiang Shichen took him to wash his hands. Lin Huaisu was still thinking about something, but when he came back to his senses, he saw that his hands were full of foam, and he washed them more seriously than disinfecting them in the hospital.

He sniffed it to the side and sighed, "It smells like vinegar."

Jiang Shichen: "..."

Lin Huaisu kissed the man's face: "Okay, I didn't feel the bones for him, I just chatted with Tan Shuo, you heard it just now, do you know a reliable psychiatrist?"

"Have."

Jiang Shichen washed off the foam from the hands of the two people, wiped them clean with paper, put on gloves, wrapped Lin Huaisu tightly, and then took him home.

Not long after the Spring Festival passed, the results of the postgraduate entrance examination came out. On the eve of preparing for the interview, a trending search quietly climbed onto the homepage.

#Lin Huaisu Academic Fraud#

The author has something to say: At the end, the comment area is soliciting for extra episodes that I want to watch. I personally want Xiaojiang before the encounter to travel back to the era of Susu. Everyone is welcome to suggest